C685 Till death

Son of the Second Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect's face was gloomy and unsightly. He naturally knew the thoughts of the various powers in the Essence domain, but he had no other choice, and could only secretly remember this debt in his heart.

Ling Yun and the rest watched on coldly, but the killing intent in their eyes was extremely dense.

This time, Wen Sheng did not go against Qin Muyang, and always sat there with no expression on his face. This was because at this critical moment, the Ling family and Ling family would be annihilated, and it would not benefit his Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion at all.

"Big brother Ling Yun!" A figure walked out from the back of the great hall. A smile blossomed on her exquisite oval face, and like a lively and cheerful elf, she walked towards Ling Yun.

Swish!

Everyone's eyes looked over, especially the moment they felt the cold aura that was faintly emitted, a burning desire and greed surged in their eyes.

The two elderly men behind Ling Zhan and Ling Chen who seemed to be dressed exactly the same, when they saw Qin Yinyue, their eyes could not help but gush with greed and passion. However, they very quickly sighed in regret, and their eyes were filled with unwillingness.

In the eyes of outsiders, they were the ancestors of the Ling family, but only they knew that they were just guardians. Protecting the Ling family was their mission, and they could not disobey.

Seeing Qin Yinyue walking over, although her pretty face was full of smiles, Ling Yun saw the worry on her face and her haggard face. From the depths of her eyes, a cold aura surged out.

"Yue'Er." Ling Yun reached out his hand to caress the beauty's slightly haggard face, and said gently.

The eyes of the young Chosen from the various major powers burned with rage, and their faces darkened with killing intent. At the same time, they wished that they could take the place of the Chosen.

They were filled with unwillingness, unwillingness, and jealousy. Why would such a beautiful beauty be the fiancée of that trash that could not cultivate?

"Canton Princess, don't tell me you are not aware of the difference between the two of you? All of you are destined to be people on the same path. " Son of the Second Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect said with a gloomy face.

"Are you saying that only a heaven's pride expert like you is worthy of me?" Qin Yinyue shot him a cold glance in her beautiful eyes, and said indifferently.

"That's right!" Son of the Second Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect was startled, as though he did not expect Qin Yinyue to say this, he immediately nodded and smiled at Qin Yinyue.

Qin Yinyue pouted her red lips, and looked at him with disdain, then spoke slowly, "It's a pity, in my eyes, you're nothing, even if you were a hundred times stronger than me, you still wouldn't be able to compare to Big Brother Ling Yun."

"Princess Yinyue, could it be that you can't see reality? "He's just a piece of trash. It won't be many years before he gets old. Could it be that …" The Heaven's Pride Sword Qi from the Wandering Cloud Sword Sect also spoke up.

"Your heart is already a sovereign, you will never change until you die! Live, die, live! " Qin Yinyue did not even look at him, she only looked at Ling Yun with her beautiful eyes, filled with gentleness and gentleness, as she spoke softly.

"Canton Princess, I'm afraid you can't do it!" "If you were to become someone else, I wonder if you would still be able to remember all these, and remember that there was once a person like Ling Yun in your life."

Many people narrowed their eyes. Was he about to break off all decorum? If it's not going to be soft, then it's going to be hard.

As he spoke, a terrifying aura emanated from his body. It was extremely powerful and holy. The prestige of the saint artifact filled the sky and covered the earth. Some people immediately couldn't stand it any longer and kneeled down.